Release that Witch

1. Chapter 1 begins to be a prince today

    Cheng Yan feels someone is calling him.

    “His Royal Highness, wake up…”

    He didn’t leave his head, but the sound still didn’t disappear, but it was getting bigger and bigger. He felt someone pull his hand and gently pulled his sleeve.

    “His Royal Highness, Your Royal Highness!”

    Cheng Yan slammed open, the familiar screen disappeared, the desk disappeared, and the wall covered with paper strips disappeared. Instead, it was a weird view – low brick houses, human heads Shaped squares, and door-type gallows erected in the center of the square. He sat on the high platform opposite the square, not a soft swivel chair under the butt, but an icy hard iron chair. There was a circle of people sitting around, staring at him intently, and several of the women dressed as ghostly medieval ladies were covering their mouths and laughing.

    What is this ghost place? Shouldn’t I be rushing to the progress of the drawings? Cheng Yan’s brain is in a state of turmoil. Working overtime for three consecutive days has brought him to the limit of his spirit and body. He only remembers that he can’t hold it anymore. His heartbeat has become slow and fast, and he wants to rest on his desk for a while…

    “His Royal Highness, please announce the ruling.”

    The speaker is the one who secretly pulled his sleeves. He is old, about fifty or sixty years old, wearing a white robe, and it looks a bit like Gandalf in the Lord of the Rings.

    I am dreaming? Cheng Yan licked his dry lips, ruling, what ruling?

    But he soon knew that the people in the square looked at the direction of the gallows, waving their fists and occasionally flying one or two stones toward the gallows.

    Cheng Yan only saw such an ancient torture instrument in the movie – the columns on both sides are about four meters high, the top of the column is framed by a wooden beam, the middle of the beam is inlaid with rusty iron rings, and the yellowed thick hemp ropes pass through the iron. The ring is fixed at one end under the gallows and at the other end to the prisoner’s neck.

    In this strange dream, he found that his vision became amazingly easy to use. He couldn’t see the words on the display without wearing glasses, but now every detail on the gallows 50 meters away can be seen. Clear two Chu.

    The prisoner took his headgear and the both hands were tied behind him. The rough gray singles were dirty like rags. The body is thin, and the exposed ankle seems to be pinched off by hand. The front chest is slightly bulging and it seems to be a famous woman. She shivered in the wind, but still tried to stand up straight.

    Well, this guy has committed blasphemy, so that so many people are waiting for her to be hanged?

    Just thinking about it, the memory in Cheng Yan’s brain seems to be suddenly connected, and the answer comes to me at almost the same time.

    She is a “witch.”

    Devil tempted to fall, the incarnation of the unclean.

    “His Royal Highness?”Gandalf cautiously urged the road.

    He glanced at the other side. Hey, it didn’t call Gandalf. Barov was his real name. The assistant of Minister of Finance was sent to handle government affairs.

    And myself, is the Fourth Prince of the Kingdom of Greycastle, Roland, who is here to graze. The Border Town’s residents caught the witch and immediately tweeted to the police station – no, it was sent to the trial. The warrant for the execution of the witch is usually issued by the local feudal lord or the bishop. Since he is in power here, the issuance of the warrant has become a matter of division.

    Memory presents the questions he needs to answer most, without screening or reading, as if this was his own experience. Cheng Yan is confused at the moment, absolutely no dream can do such details, then, is this not a dream? He crossed the dark ages of medieval Europe and became Roland? From a drawing dog that has been working overnight, it has become a wonderful Four Prince?

    Although the kingdom of the kingdom seems so poor and backward, the name Kingdom of Greycastle has never been seen in history books.

    So what do you want to do next?

    How to go through this unscientific thing can be studied later, but the farce must be terminated. It is the normal state of uncivilized civilization to attribute the disaster to some poor ghosts, but it is necessary It is unacceptable that this foolish Cheng Yan is hanged to meet the dark minds of the onlookers.

    He grabbed Barov’s hand and threw it on the ground and stretched out. “Sleepy, and sentenced again, it’s gone today!”

    Cheng Yan does not act recklessly, but carefully recalls the prince’s style of acting in memory, and reproduces the kind of enthusiasm that goes its own way. That’s right, Fourth Prince is so fucked and has a bad personality. In other words, I can count on how good a prince is in his early twenties and no one can do it.

    Sitting on the noodle on the high platform, the look of a strange face, but a tall man wearing a armor stood up, “His Royal Highness, this is not a joke! Once the identity of the witch is confirmed, it should be executed immediately. Otherwise, what should I do if I invite another witch to rob her? Church knows that it will not sit idly by. ”

    Carter Lannis, this decent man is actually his own Chief Knight. Cheng Yan frowned. “Why, are you afraid?”The naked sarcasm in his speech is not entirely acting. A robot man whose arm is thicker than his body is actually worried about being jailed by the other party. Is he really a witch as a Devil spokesperson? “How many more are you doing? ”

    Seeing that he no longer speaks, Cheng Yan waved his hand and called the guard to take him away. Carter hesitated, or kept up with the team and walked on the side of Fourth Prince. Other noble got up and bent down, but Cheng Yan’s Yu Guang can see the unsightly contempt in this group of people’s eyes.

    Going back to the palace – that is, in the castle south of Border Town, he was relieved by the fact that the guardian had stopped the anxious Assistant Minister outside the hall.

    As a person who deals with computers for 90% of the time, it is super-level to play in front of everyone. Cheng Yan found his bedroom according to the location in memory, and sat down on the bed for a while before suppressing the intense heartbeat. The most important thing at the moment is to figure out the situation. As a prince, don’t stay at Kingdom Capital. What do you do in this ridiculous place?

    I didn’t want to be okay, and when the thoughts just came out, he was stunned by the answer.

    Roland Wimbledon came to compete for the throne.

    The origin of everything comes from the King of Greycastle Wimbledon III’s. The desire to inherit this kingdom is not that the first born prince has the highest right, but the person with the best ability to govern the country. He sent the five children of the adulthood to the various territories, and five years later he decided to establish Crown Prince according to the level of governance.

    Being able to live, plus equality between men and women, sounds like a very advanced concept. The problem is that the actual implementation is completely different. Who can guarantee that the starting conditions for the five people are the same? This is not a real-time strategy game. As far as he knows, Second Prince got a much better territory than Border Town – hey, that’s it, there seems to be no worse place for the five people than Border Town. It’s a bad start.

    In addition, how to evaluate the level of governance, population? MILITARY Economics Wimbledon III did not mention any standards and did not impose any restrictions on competition. What if someone had to play the assassination in private? Is Queen watching his son killing himself? waitHe thought about it carefully, but it was bad news. Queen had passed away five years ago.

    Cheng Yan sighed, obviously this is a brutal and dark feudal era. It can be seen from the stalking of the witch, wearing a prince is already a very high starting point. Besides, even if he does not get the throne, he is still the blood of King of Greycastle. As long as he can survive, the land is also considered a feudal lord.

    andWhat can I do with King? Without the Internet, without the nourishment of modern civilization, he would like to have the same kind of indigenous people, no need to burn a witch, live in a city where the feces are dumped, and finally die from the black death?

    Cheng Yan pressed the thoughts of chaos in my heart and walked to the bedroom’s floor-to-ceiling mirror. The person in the mirror had a light gray curly hair, which is the most distinctive feature of the Greycastle royal family. The five senses are still correct, that is, there is no formality in the face, and there is no temperament. His face was slightly pale and lacked exercise. As for whether or not he was addicted to wine, he recalled that it seems to be okay. There are several lovers in Kingdom Capital, all of which are voluntary and have not done anything to force others.

    Cheng Yan also guessed the reason for it. It should be that Party A has no humanity to promote the degree of promotion. The boss arranges the sudden death caused by overtime work in the night. The protagonists of such cases are all in the same way. Dogs, related to engineering lions.

    No matter what you think, this is at least equivalent to an extra life, and you shouldn’t complain too much. In the days to come, he may be able to slowly reverse this life, but the primary task at present is to play the Fourth Prince. Don’t let others discover the horse’s feet, and tie it directly to the stake as a Devil possession.

    “In this case, let’s live first,” he took a deep breath and whispered in the mirror. “From now on, I am Roland.”